Norman wants to cut his up
Keep the pieces safe
And use each as necessary
I want to empty mine
Siphon out all the blood and juice
Till it’s a dry husk, preserved forever
Or like Mad Hettie
To take it out and lose it
Keep it safe in a forgotten place
Norman figures if he doesn’t use his pieces
We can eat them
by someone, forwarded to me by a friend. Awesome.
